The Mummy's Hand Page #3
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- 1940
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have met with disaster.
slain or left to starve,
while the swindlers
have returned to Cairo
What has that
got to do with me?
I have reason to believe
that your father...
might have been approached
with such a proposal.
You mean that someone's
trying to swindle him...
into financing
a fake expedition?
Precisely.
But that's
preposterous!
In an hour we'll be on
the boat sailing for home.
My father's
I am so happy
to hear that.
Don't take offense that
it is I, a stranger,
who warned you.
Not at all.
I'm extremely grateful.
It is most regrettable
that so lovely a person
must leave our country.
However, may I wish you
a most pleasant journey...
back to your homeland?
Alms for a poor
unfortunate.
Cigarettes.
[Native Language]
There, that makes us
all partners.
Gosh, this was
a fortunate meeting.
I just can't wait
to get started.
Oh, boy,
that calls for a drink.
It's empty.
Hey, waiter!
No, no, don't
bother the waiter.
Here.
Gotta have a...
but what's comin'...
Another one.
Listen...
I guess that's
all I can spare!
Oh, boy!
You're terrific!
Wait'll we get
on the expedition.
Won't we have fun!
[Babe]
You're positively a genius.!
To the Princess Ananka
and her jewels.
Hey, what
goes on here?
Help! Police!
[Screaming]
Stop it!
Stop it!
Get him outta here!
I'll take care of these guys!
Come on,
junior!
Thanks, Brooklyn!
Come on, Steve!
Stop!
Stop, I say!
Help! Police!
Help! Help!
[Whistling]
So you finally
got back?
I've been to get the tickets.
It didn't take
all day, did it?
You left me here
to do the packing.
A swell job you made of it.
You don't have to
unpack, either.
Either?
What are you
talking about?
Why, ah...
Did I ever show
you this one?
Yes, you did!
Hey, be careful.
What do you mean
by "either"?
Marta, I've got
great news for you.
Stupendous news!
Colossal surprise!
Oh, my goodness.
Wait'll I tell you.
No, you wait
till I tell you.
You've stumbled upon a
terrific piece of luck.
Yeah.
It just came right up
and bumped you.
Yeah.
You're going to be very rich.
You're going to find a tomb
filled with gold and diamonds.
Yeah...
how did you know?
You're going to
finance an expedition.
Egad!
That fake mind-reading I've
been teaching you isn't fake!
Pop, you didn't give
'em the money yet?
Oh...
Oh, how could you?
These men are swindlers!
I've been warned!
They can't be.
I've got a contract.
I've got a...
I know I've got
a contract...
Oh.
It's somewhere.
There it is.
Oh, no,
that's not it.
Ah, there it is.
When will you grow up?
First it was a dry oil well,
then a skin lotion to make
everybody beautiful.
Well, it did turn out
to be good for moths.
"Received ofTim Sullivan,
$2,000 to finance a search
for the tomb of Ananka.
"Tim Sullivan will share
as a third partner
in the venture.
Signed, Steve Banning."
Everything's quite okay.
every cent we had
in the world.
No, darling, no.
They're not crooks,
not those fellas.
Where do they live?
Where do they live?
Oh... where do they live?
Where do they live?
Uh...
through the window into
the... I don't know.
You gave them all this
money and you don't even
know where they live?
That's just fine!
"Cairo Hotel."
I'll fix them
with my trick revolver.
Hey! What are you
going to do with that?
If you don't know how to deal
with these crooks, I do!
Marta, Marta!
Mart...
Get me out ofhere.!
I can't get out.!
You've got the key.!
You stay in there
and keep out of trouble!
Get me out ofhere.!
Marta.!
Poopsie,
we're in the money!
[Knocking]
Are you Steve Banning?
Well, uh, maybe.
Dispense with
the fooling around.
Hand over
that money!
Money?
Hey, now wait a minute.
Little girls that
play with guns is
liable to get hurt!
I'll get hurt?
[Gunshots]
How about that money?
You do all right
with that cannon.
I've been making my living
with it since I was seven.
[Talking]
It must be the hotel people.
They heard the fireworks.
You just give me back the money
you stole from my father!
Your father?
Solvani.
Don't play innocent.
The guy you want to shoot
is Steve Banning.
Stop clowning.
I've seen that show.
I'm keeping you covered
until I get that money!
All right...
Listen, young lady.
You seem to be laboring under
the delusion that we stole
that money from your father.
Of course, you did.
I'm no child nor
credulous old man.
We're not crooks.
We sincerely believe
in what we're trying to do.
Then prove it by
returning that money.
I can't.
It's spent.
Native diggers,
supplies, equipment.
I know your kind.
You pretend to go on an
expedition so you can get
my father in the desert...
to kill him
or leave him to starve.
That was the
last cent we had.
I'm sorry, I thought your
father was a wealthy man.
Otherwise we'd never
have taken that money.
We didn't even know
he had a daughter.
You know it now.
I'm going to see that
he's not defrauded.
Defrauded?
Miss Solvani, Dr. Petrie,
an eminent archaeologist,
will vouch for us.
We intend to find that tomb
and share the proceeds
with your father.
Well, just the same,
you're not going to
trap me into going on
anything like that!
Who said you
were going?
Well, I did.
You don't think I'm going
to let you get my father
out there alone!
And you'd better not try
to get away without us.
We'll be right with you,
every minute!
[Whistling]
Can a woman go nuts from
gettin' sawed in half
too many times?
She's pretty,
isn't she?
Yeah. Huh?
Oh, now we're stuck
with a dame.
Any progress, Doctor?
Find anything at all?
In archaeology, one must
have infinite patience.
Sure, but you're finding
something, aren't you?
A few coins, beads.
Enough to tell us
we're on the right track.
the desert just to find
a few beads and coins.
I hope you're satisfied.
It's a start, Marta.
Things could be worse.
They are. Come on and
try your disappearing
act on a donkey.
Huh?
He's in our tent
studying your tricks.
Come on, Pop.
'Morning. Nice day.
If you like
Turkish baths.
Here's the detonator.
Ready for your blast?
Almost.
What does anyone want to get
buried away out here for?
This was probably
once the heart of
a great metropolis.
Metropolis?
What's that?
One of those
prehistoric animals?
Look, effendi.!
Look.!
Dr. Gustafson
and his wife.
Their expedition disappeared
two years ago.
What a horrible fate.
They were probably
trapped in a landslide.
Take some men
and give him a decent burial.
[Native Language]
[Shouting]
They're afraid.
They will not touch it.
All right,
we'll do it ourselves.
[Explosion]
Babe, where are you?
Wow!
You all right?
I started to hook the
wire to the detonator
to set off the dynamite,
and here I am.
Effendi!
Effendi!
This is an unholy tomb.
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